tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704303276146513809.post2638772930478801560..comments2023-10-21T03:21:57.293-07:00Comments on Tattered and Timeless: College move in dayTammyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08966190769332566442noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704303276146513809.post-7328934451432052022009-08-29T12:48:34.479-07:002009-08-29T12:48:34.479-07:00Oh Tammy-This will make any mom sad-just thinking ...Oh Tammy-This will make any mom sad-just thinking of the day I drop mine off.<br>CheriIts So Very Cherihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15042464927497145835noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704303276146513809.post-9272107853234427172009-08-26T14:03:49.388-07:002009-08-26T14:03:49.388-07:00I'm sorry you're so sad Tammy. I know what...I'm sorry you're so sad Tammy. I know what it's like, trust me. It will get better though :)<br><br>BTW, your kitchen is INCREDIBLE! I can't wait to get started on mine this weekend ;)<br><br>rueRuehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18127064683340688898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704303276146513809.post-15280671830744853092009-08-23T07:42:59.987-07:002009-08-23T07:42:59.987-07:00Sending big hugs your way, Tammy.When my oldest da...Sending big hugs your way, Tammy.<br><br>When my oldest daughter moved out to go to college, I sat in her bedroom at home and cried for hours. The same thing happened when my son moved out and then all over again when my youngest daughter moved out. They now live in Norway, Japan, and L.A.<br><br>Mamas hold their childrens' hands as they grow up, and even though we have to let go when they are grown, our hearts will always keep us connected.Zuzuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04767514464504652392noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704303276146513809.post-34464791217095525622009-08-23T05:30:49.878-07:002009-08-23T05:30:49.878-07:00It really will get better, Tammy. I cried half way...It really will get better, Tammy. I cried half way home the day we left our first one at college. She went for the summer to start and I cried most of it. It took me almost a year to not cry~but I made it and she did fine, as did our youngest, which was hard, too!<br><br>Hang in there~I'll be thinking about you!Rose Maryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18295245391337869803noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704303276146513809.post-36839136666400177382009-08-22T19:09:13.550-07:002009-08-22T19:09:13.550-07:00Awww.... how far away is he?Awww.... how far away is he?Pen Penhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01374048900216199298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704303276146513809.post-50442159167655797422009-08-22T16:30:03.933-07:002009-08-22T16:30:03.933-07:00Driving away is the hardest part, I remember it we...Driving away is the hardest part, I remember it well. You have nothing to do but remember saying goodbye. Dd's roomie's mom stayed in the dorm and slept on the sofa for a week before she could say goodbye. lolMizLizhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04535044755483183438noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704303276146513809.post-56713541833354690702009-08-22T12:59:13.549-07:002009-08-22T12:59:13.549-07:00I am sure yesterday was very tough, I was thinking...I am sure yesterday was very tough, I was thinking of you all day. Glad to know he is settled in, I know he will do well. Hope it gets easier- how did Sophie take it?<br>Love,<br>TrishaTrishahttp://whimstarystudio.blogspot.comnoreply@blogger.com